Seeing this, all of Wang Yue's excitement was gone.

What does this mean, Pixiu is crazy and has to pay his debts?

The Karma people even made a progress bar, what a novelty!

It can be ugly to eat!

Are you really not afraid of anything?

Wang Yue resentful, don't want it.

If you don't give the lottery, forget it, and now you are starting to blatantly eat merit points?

And this is still a reward overdraft!

The people saved by the camp mission had more than 40,000 merits, so why did they eat them all?

This thing can't be endured, it must be stumbled!

Wang Yue stared at the 10% progress, and he decided to give the system a real hammer.

Take out the Celestial Mirror and type in Paige Wilson.

The yin and yang qi that had just been restored was instantly emptied, and a line of information appeared in his mind.

"The target has a godhead, and the energy is insufficient and cannot be measured!"

Wang Yue was numb.

The situation is not good, the normal situation should be that the target is dead and cannot be measured!

But this lack of energy is very connotative.

He kind of understood.

The fallen angel maybe... Not dead!

Nima!

Wang Yue gasped.

Everything can be explained, it's really not dead.

He remembered that the system had introduced it to the Fallen Angel with the skill of an immortal body.

It's not bad, that's it.

If your guess is correct, you'll have to kill it nine more times...

"Stop!"

With a shout, Zhang Song stepped on the brakes and the bus stopped steadily.

The people who were recuperating were awakened and immediately looked at Wang Yue.

The gloomy face frightened them.

Something!

Something is wrong!

"U-turn..."

Halfway through speaking, Wang Yue stopped.

The fallen angel should still be in White Tiger Mountain, you can go back and continue to kill!

As long as you kill nine more times, 10w merit will be in hand.

But he thought of the hint of the Heavenly Machine Mirror.

"The target has a godhead..."

This is God!

The artifacts have all been taken back, the merit points and attention points are gone, what to kill?

The prayer charm and the peace charm are also gone, and there is no means to save your life, so do you want to give away people's heads?

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and Wang Yue stomped his feet hatefully.

There are no tricks, so you have to start from scratch, honestly accumulate merits, and draw props!

"Don't turn around, keep driving, be quick!"

Since you can't kill the fallen angels, you have to anoint the soles of your feet.

Yu Wei is still there, the fallen angel must be a god with his tail between his legs, as long as he doesn't meet it, there is no risk!

But if you really want to meet, then it's a big game.

As long as you slap it casually, the whole car of people will go down to report...

"Wait a minute!"

The weak female voice sounded, it was Hua Chunyu.

I saw her pitiful and authentic.

"Brother Hua, I want to go to the toilet~"

Belch~

This thing... Can't be satisfied!

Wang Yue's resentment came, and no one could stop it.

What's more, it's Hua Chunyu who has hurt him several times!

"Hold on!"

The bus continued to move forward, and Hua Chunyu's face was full of resentment.

Brother Hua is a heavenly master, why is he so small-bellied?

I don't let you go urgently, it's inhumane~

"Brother Hua, you can be accommodating, I don't want that signature..."

Zhang Qianqi pleaded.

Anyway, he is also a member of the third group, and he must help the team leader fight for it.

Wang Yue ignored it, and tilted his neck to dry a bottle of mineral water.

Nongfu Spring, there is no sweetness.

It's so bitter.

Then he handed the bitter empty bottle to Zhang Qianqi.

Zhang Qianqi looked at the bottle in a daze.

Can girls really use this thing?

His spoons are better than this~

The atmosphere was a little weird.

Those who know Wang Yue know that the master's careful eye disease must have happened.

Hua Chunyu's hand had moved down and pressed it on his lower abdomen, and his waist began to bend.

Her resentful gaze swept over Wang Yue.

Occasionally, I glanced at Zhang Qianqi.

stinky and shameless, every time she wants to speak, Zhang Qianqi asks her to drink water.

Half of the accident was Zhang Qianqi's responsibility.

After the car walked more than ten kilometers, Wang Yue looked around.

White Tiger Mountain is no longer visible.

Occasionally, relocated convoys pass by.

"Park, if you can't hold back, you can go to the toilet!"

Fortunately, the accident did not happen.

Everyone glanced at Wang Yue gratefully.

Wang Yue smiled bitterly.

No matter how ruthless he is, he won't joke about the three urgents, especially girls.

The fallen angel didn't die, and he was forced to do so.

Because he died when he went to the toilet, he would be laughed to death by the dead ghosts when he went down.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

As it turned out, Wang Yue's worries were not superfluous.

Ten minutes ago, Zhao Dazhi was sneezing around the underground cave.

He was so cold, so tired, his neck hurt, and he was lost.

The caves extend in all directions, and it is difficult to get out.

In a hurry, a dark gold cross appeared at his feet.

Some were familiar, except for the color, which was exactly the same as what he was wearing.

It's developed, and you can still pick up gold when you get lost, or it's an antique with crooked nuts!

He picked up the cross, but it was a black air.

Then he stood still like a puppet.

His soul was consumed by black gas.

Not only him, but Li Qiuju and Zhao Caifeng also failed to escape.

The Fallen Angel took possession of this body in an instant, absorbing the souls of the three men.

He also got the memories of the three of them by the way.

The Fallen Angel was overjoyed.

After casting the immortal body, there is a chance to send the soul.

Zheng was worried that he couldn't find a body, but he ran into one body and three souls.

Devouring three souls, and two wings can be saved, then it is still a god!

Zhao Dazhi's health is very poor, but this is not a matter, if the godhead is there, the divine power will come back, and the transformation is enough.

It's just that the memories of the three of them are very messy, and it's a little troublesome to sort out.

You can take your time and find the information of that terrifying young man first.

After searching in his memory, the fallen angel had a preliminary understanding of Wang Yue.

The flower on the other side, who does white things, is an anchor, a Kar funeral, and the level of mana is unknown.

The professional ability is very strong, and there are many people who are sent away, including crooked nuts!

The point is, the Wilsons...

Nima, unfilial descendant.

Knowing the critical moment of resurrecting the ancestors, he even provoked the Huaguo mage and died~

The fallen angel was silent for a moment, then set off.

He decided to go back to Wilson.

In only 300 years, what has China experienced?

was just a young man who did white things, and he almost killed him.

What if it's an old guy?

The immortal body will not work.

And according to memory, there are still many strange occupations in Huaguo.

Those who tie paper, sell coffins, run around with corpses, walk the streets and alleys to collect antiques, and wait for dead ghosts at the door of the station in revealing clothes...

It's scary to think about!

So he moved.

After just a few strong punches, the cave was punched out of a big hole, revealing the starry sky of the night.

Without delay, he jumped out of the cave and headed for the road below.

He was very fast, as if he were floating on the road.

He saw a bus.

According to memory, this thing is the same as the carriage of ancient Western Europe, and you can get a ride by giving money.

He doesn't have money, but according to Zhao Caifeng's memory, he can take the overlord car!

The car is too fast, dozens of times the speed of the horse-drawn carriage!

Originally, he wanted to chase it, but when he thought of the other side flower, he decided not to be so shocking.

He slowed down and looked around, and then entered the mountains and forests.

That's the West.

The direction of Western Europe!

In Zhao Caifeng's memory, he also yearns for the West and is full of hope.

All the way to the west, there is an artillery regiment there, and there is an hour of sexual life.

Although I don't understand it very well, it coincides with his direction.

On the highway, Hua Chunyu, who went to the toilet, had not yet returned, and the people in the car were waiting impatiently.

Just then, an old bus overtook it.

The headlights flickered, and Wang Yue glanced at them casually.

I saw a stunning beauty sitting on the side of the car window, looking at him with resentment in her eyes.

That little look was really pitiful for me, and I saw Wang Yue's heart twitch suddenly~

The moment the wrong car passed, Wang Yue saw the blood-red characters on the back of the car.

"Bus 330!"